The Star Marriage of a Major-General of Scientists

Xiuna held his breath—the footsteps and voices outside were clearly audible, presumably they hadn't been deliberately suppressed.According to the voice, they came in as two people just now, the crown prince Owen and the director of the intelligence department of Chang'an Military Academy.

"...I didn't come here today to look up information. I came here during the day to meet the teachers and classmates of the military academy. After all, many teachers used to be my teachers. Including you, I miss you very much." This is Owen the sound of.His tone of voice when speaking to others is mature and confident, completely different from the stupidity of Xiuna and his confidants when speaking.

"Yes. We can understand His Highness's intentions." This is the head of the intelligence department, "However, His Highness visits Duke Poseidon privately every weekend. It is the first time that His Highness visits Duke Poseidon so formally today."

"Speaking of the Duke of Poseidon," Owen did not answer his words, but continued along with his words, "now he is also a member of the royal family. You should also get him an identity verification so that he can also come in here to check material."

"This... I am afraid that it needs to be approved by His Majesty the Emperor. I am sorry to say that although the Duke is a member of the imperial family, he has not given up his alliance nationality after all. It may be a bit inconvenient to have dual nationality."

"Aren't you worried?" Owen's footsteps stopped outside the cube where Shuna was, and his tone was an unquestionable order, "I believe in Shuna, he will not betray me or the empire. I can rest assured that I will leave my back to him. The emperor has me with me, so you don't have to worry, after checking the information today, you can enter his information in."

Resisting the killing intent surging in his heart, Shuna bit his lower lip with a deep bloodstain, his hand holding the dragon tail dagger was trembling, and his eyes were full of anger and doubt.This Owen, what does he want to do? !If it was really him who came in, what are the chances of winning with his desperate efforts?He also brought a helper...

Fortunately, footsteps sounded again. Owen and the head of the Department of Intelligence seemed to have just stopped here and left immediately.

Xiuna quickly adjusted his mood, wiped his sweaty forehead, and quietly stepped out of the cube when the sound of footsteps disappeared completely.Sure enough, the two of them should have gone into a certain grid to check the information.There was no one outside, and he couldn't stay here for a long time. Shuna walked lightly, and quickly brushed the edge back to the hall, followed the same path back to the gate just now, and walked into the six-pointed star array.

Will Martina be found out, will she be ripped out?Xiuna didn't know, he only knew that he had to go back to the dormitory quickly, contact Marshal Cedric, and report the matter to him.

The mystery of the fall of the rubble pile has been clarified, and the reason why the imperial mecha is so powerful is also known, and my mission in the empire has been completed.Go back now, never come back, never see this disgusting place again, never see that hypocritical Owen again!

Xiuna pressed the button to connect to Marshal Cedric again and again, but the response was always a beautiful female voice: "The user you are calling is not in the service area. Please dial later. The user you are calling is not in the service area, please wait later Dial again..."

Rely on your sister not in the service area!Cedric, where did you go when you were not in the league at this critical time!Xiuna tore the terminal off his wrist, threw it on the bed, and buried his face in his hands.

What to do now, I can only wait until Cedric returns... Or, drive the blue dragon out of the empire, return to the alliance, and explain it to Cedric in person.Yes, Qinglong is the number one 3s mech in the galaxy, and the empire is not prepared, so there should be no problem with its own technology.

Resentment and pain had already filled his chest, and there might be some grievances and sorrows of betrayal that he himself hadn't noticed. Xiuna felt that he couldn't wait for a minute, so he impulsively tore off the dragon on his chest. With a black and gold collar badge, he opened his mouth to summon the green dragon, but suddenly stopped.

The number one mecha in the galaxy, I can use the mecha he left, it was given to him by the enemy!Although this is not enough to make him leave this thing here without using it, he is not that stupid yet, but it is enough to make his boiling blood cool down for a moment, and this moment of calm makes him swallow back the voice of summoning the green dragon Throat.

Yes, he can drive Qinglong back to the alliance now, and tell the alliance that the empire is the enemy.But what about after?

Now the empire and the alliance have signed a covenant, entering a period of peace that may be short or long.And after the elder brother learns the secret of the empire's manufacturing of super-s mechas, he will definitely be able to formulate corresponding countermeasures, so that the alliance has the ability to fight against it.Then it should be the elder brother who triggered the war between the two countries for revenge.The Milky Way is once again bloody, and trillions of people and soldiers will be involved in wars, sacrificed, and displaced...

Yes, a good man should be happy with his love and hatred, and he would rather the people of the world betray me than me betray the people of the world.Vengeance must be avenged, and blood must be avenged. Such a character is not a hero, but he is also a hero.only……

Xiuna once remembered seeing a video when he was helping the Alliance Academy of Social Sciences with a project on veterans.

That is a girl who should be very beautiful, but her style is very killer.The baggy prison uniform can't hide the strange tattoos on his neck, and there are many holes in his nose and ears.The girl crossed her legs while recording the video, and held a cigarette in her hand. There was no youthful vigor in her beautiful light red eyes, only the breath of death.

Shuna was busy with other things at the time, and Ike helped adjust the materials. When the background sound played, she was introducing her life experience: the orphan of a martyr.Raised in Union Orphanage.Adolescence began to be extremely rebellious, no longer studying, and wandering on the streets.Later, he was imprisoned for homicide and was about to be executed two months later.

Then came the interview with the girl.The reporter asked her why she gave up on herself. As the daughter of a martyr, didn't she feel that she was discrediting her father?

"Smear?" The girl blew out a puff of smoke ring: "He's dead. What's the point of smearing?"

"Don't you have any affection for him?"

"Family affection? I don't remember him at all. Besides, does he have family affection for me? He was in the army before I was born, and I didn't see him a few times until he died."

"Actually, your father filed a retirement report, but he was unlucky, otherwise he should have retired after that battle." The reporter handed a rusty electronic file recorder to the girl.

The girl glanced at it, and pushed the recorder back to the reporter, but the finger holding the cigarette was trembling slightly, and she took a deep puff of the cigarette: "I don't know what's the point of you showing me this. To be honest, if It’s not that you tell me to smoke, so I won’t be interviewed in hell. Death row prisoners have this right too.”

The reporter frowned: "Why did you take this step? I heard that someone sent you a lot of money after your father died, and the league will give you a one-time pension. You shouldn't be short of money."

"Ha..." The girl suddenly laughed wildly, with tears splashing, "The news of my dead father's death came. My grandma was so angry at the time, and she passed away after a few months of serious illness. My mother I took care of me for four years. It’s not easy for a woman to take care of a child with money, and not every orphan and widow is so strong. My mother remarried when I was seven years old and married a beast.”

She raised her face high, not paying any attention to the tears and hatred on her face. The hatred made her face distorted and hideous: "That bastard lied to my mother's feelings and ours. The money, ran away, leaving us a pile of debts, my mother committed suicide. But I didn’t make him feel better, I looked for him for ten years, when I stabbed his chest with a knife and cut his flesh piece by piece When he came down, he looked like that, you didn't see how scared he was..."

With a palpitating sound, Xiuna put down the electronic materials in his hand and began to watch this video seriously.

The reporter continued to interview, but it seemed that he began to take some personal feelings: "...Actually, you shouldn't find him and kill him, but you should ask for legal aid. When is the time for retribution, and now you are involved. You Still so young."

"I have no evidence! Do you think legal aid is so easy to get? Do you know how many times I have been kicked out by law firms and police stations?" The girl mocked, "We are different from upper-class people like you!"

"Also, do you think my mother committed suicide just because of money?" The girl took a deep puff on the cigarette and wiped away the tears on her face, "Do you know what that bastard did to me? I was only seven Years old! I have been determined to kill him since I was seven years old! Now I finally did it!"

The reporter was silent for a long time, then whispered, "I'm sorry."

"Don't say I'm sorry." The girl looked at the reporter and said, "Actually, I thought I wouldn't regret it. But the closer I am to death, the more I think about my childhood. Although I don't remember what my father looked like, I I remember that my father would come back for two weeks every year. At that time, my mother and grandma were always very happy, and the family was as happy as the New Year. You said, why is there a war in this world? Why are so many people buried with them? We did it wrong What? If my father is not dead, tell me, will our family be very happy?"

The girl's face suddenly turned to the camera, her pale red eyes turned crimson red due to the infiltration of tears, with great sadness and death-like despair.

A color that seems to have been seen before, an expression that seems to have been seen before.Xiuna froze for a moment, his heart seemed to be hit by a heavy hammer instantly, he raised his hand and made a gesture, Ike understood and pressed the rewind button, the figures of the girl and the reporter kept rewinding backwards , until the very beginning, before the introduction of the background sound of life experience.There is also a short interview.

Reporter: "What is your deepest impression on your father?"

The killer girl in a prison uniform was holding a cigarette, her fingers were already black and yellow: "I remember his name."

She smiled cynically: "His name is Saiwei."